Blackwater Islands [m] A little shy and sad of eye
Sapphique
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Her scent was a strong wind, her body a lighthouse towards which his galeswept ship careened for. He would shipwreck upon her shores in moments, laid bare and immobile for the Mother Sea to claim.

His breath caught at every touch, every glance, every note of her laughter, and he did as the prancing beauty commanded — all thoughts swaying to her siren serenade.

But it wasn't just a tune, was it?

Because Svalinn, for all his self-pity and internalized suffering, felt genuine pride in being chosen by Chacal. In being worth her attention. Her desire. For if the wolves of Sapphique were all gemstones, then she was the singing diamond; the most coveted jewel above all.

And lo! She had chosen him!

The sheer magnitude of such an honor was enough to level him, reinvigorate him, and rebuild him again all in one fell swoop. Their surroundings hardly even registered to him as he padded after the goldcrowned nymph, eager and buoyant.

At some point on their beachfront voyage, his obedience became ravenous, almost insistent. He could hardly bear to feel any air between their pelts, and his desire thrummed through him so fiercely that he thought he might lose himself before so much as setting a paw on her...

Thankfully, he did not embarrass himself in this way! And she was marvelous to hold — graceful-limbed, svelte, pulsing with want for him. (At least, he imagined it was for him.) He gripped her with an intensity that seemed to come from him only in battle. For though he was docile and heavyhearted in the day-to-day, he now showed his true worth to the Amazonian temptress who allowed his lusting embrace.

If nothing else, he was good for this.

***

He couldn't have enough of her, he thought, grooming her shimmering bedraggled fur in the bathing moonlight. His throat rumbled in pleasure, idly wondering how long they could spend out here before it became "too long."

Tell me your absolute favorite meal, he murmured drowsily into her ear, a silly grin creasing his muzzle. Tell me so that I can hunt it for you until it's either extinct or you get sick of eating it. Whichever comes first.
Messages In This Thread
[m] A little shy and sad of eye - by Chacal - February 19, 2024, 12:26 AM
RE: [m] A little shy and sad of eye - by Svalinn - February 19, 2024, 05:34 PM
RE: [m] A little shy and sad of eye - by Chacal - February 20, 2024, 11:54 AM
RE: [m] A little shy and sad of eye - by Svalinn - March 11, 2024, 08:20 PM
RE: [m] A little shy and sad of eye - by Chacal - March 20, 2024, 10:52 AM